Two Hundred Ninety-Seven

My satisfaction with myself may reside in a journey I have not yet taken. The question is whether the journey will be one of space and distance or time and change; or, perhaps, both. And is satisfaction with oneself a requisite for a life lived well? I have the appetite, but not the tolerance, for philosophical discussions. Touch is more important than conversation.

About John Swinburn

"Love not what you are but what you may become."― Miguel de Cervantes
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